回望与家人或友人告别的时候,常常不由自主地驻足回望。目送着他们的背影,渐行渐远。有时候,回望能得到回应。当他们亦如我一般回过头来,淡淡地微笑,轻轻地挥手,那一刻,即便是极平凡的一次小别,也会像一朵清芬的花,盛开在暖融融的心间。更多的时候只是回望,单纯的回望。望着匆匆离去的背影或是悠悠闲闲的步履,相聚时的一情一景又浅浅淡淡地缓缓掠过。想起纪 Looking back to say goodbye to family or friends, often involuntarily stop looking back. Looking back at their back, lopsided. Sometimes, looking back can be answered. When they also turned back as I usually, smiled faintly and waving gently, at that moment, even an extremely ordinary little girl would be like a flower of pure fragrance, in full bloom in the warm heart. More time just look back, simply look back. Looking at the back of a hurry to leave or leisurely pace of walking, get together when the scene of a faint light slowly passing. Think of discipline